I posted a chapter yesterday. Sorry, friends can go and have a look. Chapter 8: The number of numbers.

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"Li Sheng, this is the agreement document for all the residents in that building to agree to the relocation." Hou Wenjun honestly said to the table where Uncle Fourth was dining.

Li Hengji glanced at the documents in Hou Wenjun's hand and said to him, "Young boy is capable, sit down." He said, "I wiped my mouth with a napkin on the table before taking the documents in Hou Wenjun's hand.

Hou Wenjun pulled open the chair and sat on the seat opposite Mr. Li.

Li Hengji was very satisfied with Hou Wenjun's performance. Not only his attitude, but also his speed of collecting the building. In less than 5 days, all residents agreed to the demolition agreement.

"I called you Ajun, don't you mind?" After saying that, Wenjun didn't wait for him to answer and continued: "In the afternoon, you go to my company to complete the procedures, and the money will be in your company's account today. Ajun, you have the ability, I am the most interested in dealing with a capable young man. My old friend Guo first took a piece of land in Guantang. You can go and help him find out, is that okay?"

PS: Guo Sheng here is Mr. Guo, the founder of Xinhongji Real Estate. He is not the later Guo brothers. Mr. Li and Mr. Guo founded Xincheng together.

As soon as Li Hengji finished speaking, the assistant standing on his left handed over a document and handed it to Hou Wenjun. Hou Wenjun quickly opened it and glanced at it before continuing, "No problem, Li Sheng."

Li Hengji nodded with satisfaction and continued to eat his lunch. Hou Wenjun also knew that it was time for him to leave.

"Li Xian, if nothing else, I'll leave first." Hou Wenjun stood up and said.

"Well, there will be a cocktail party at the Regent Hotel tomorrow night. You can also come and have a look. Lao Guo will talk to you in person. Remember to get our company to complete the procedures in the afternoon. Don't let me down if you are in the back." Li Hengji looked up at Hou Wenjun and then continued.

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At 3 pm, Hou Wenjun happily left Li Xian's company. With the 30 million in his pocket, Hou Wenjun was more confident about Mr. Guo.

"Hey, Brother Xing, come to our company later. Yes, let's share the money." Hou Wenjun left and called Chen Yaoxing. It was 30 million in 1985, and it would be fine to buy a half-mountain mansion.

Hou Wenjun first went to the bank to make up for the remaining 8 million from his Gionee Group. After withdrawing 14 million to open a separate account, Hou Wenjun was planning to use the remaining 8 million in his next plan.

On the 7th floor of the Chengda Industrial Building in Guantang, this is the office building of Gionee Group newly opened by Hou Wenjun.

"Boy went downstairs to pick up Chen Yaoxing later, Zhichao, come in with me." Hou Wenjun walked into the office area less than 50 square meters and was filled with goods and ordered to the people who were left behind.

After entering his exclusive 5 square meters general manager's office, Hou Wenjun began to instruct Chen Zhichao on his next plan.

"In the afternoon, you can take someone to touch the ******* in Chengye Street and Jingyeli." Hou Wenjun did not tell Chen Zhichao his next plan, but as one of Hou Wenjun's most confidant younger brothers, Chen Zhichao immediately understood that Hou Wenjun had made another big move, which was probably related to the collection of the building.

The information about the residents of the old building in Wan Chai was collected by Chen Zhichao, and after hearing Hou Wenjun's words, Chen Zhichao immediately returned and said, "No problem, Brother Jun, but there are so many neighbors here, it's not easy to do."

Hou Wenjun didn't say anything after hearing Chen Zhichao's words, but just looked at him with a smile.

"Okay, Brother Jun, I'll go right away." Chen Zhichao understood the power of Brother Jun's smile-faced tiger. He wanted to scold you angrily, which means he really thought so. What he said to you with a smile, then he knows what he is calculating about you.

After Chen Zhichao took people out, Hou Wenjun began to look at the document that Li Xian gave him at noon.

At least 6 or 7 houses can be built in nearly 9,000 square meters. This is a big deal. There is no chance to develop a residential building here. I am afraid it will still be used to build an industrial building. However, the return on capital for building an industrial building is far less than that of building a residential building. Guo Sheng may have a deeper meaning in doing this. That's right, Hou Wenjun looked at the map of Hong Kong and began to think about the intention of Guo Xian to do this. New Territories? Yuen Long?

Before Hou Wenjun could figure it out, Chen Yaoxing brought his younger brother to Hou Wenjun's company.

"Brother Xing, please sit down, B son go and make a cup of tea for Brother Xing." Hou Wenjun welcomed Chen Yaoxing into his office and ordered B son outside.

"No hurry, Ajun, Li Xian is still satisfied with our ability to do things?" Chen Yao asked happily.

It seems that this guy still can't forget his 500 million, and this guy who joked seriously. Although he felt a little disgusted, Hou Wenjun still smiled and said, "Li Xian is very satisfied with our performance, otherwise you can't see how happy he will pay."

"That's good, just as Li Sheng is satisfied." Chen Yaoxing said happily. In this way, my name as the Tiger of Wan Chai has some influence in these rich circles. In the future, the old buildings in Wan Chai will not be as good as mine. Chen Yaoxing still has his 500 million daydream in his heart.

This cannot be blamed for being too greedy. The 500 million in 1985 was no worse than the 10 billion now. Of course, he was very jealous.

"Okay, Brother Xing doesn't say much. This is an employment contract I got from a lawyer. If you sign his check, it's yours. Remember to pay taxes to the government." Hou Wenjun smiled and took out the documents and checks. This document was a formal commercial contract formulated by a law firm specially found by Hou Wenjun. Chen Yaoxing and others are employees of his Gionee Real Estate Wan Chai Project Department. This 14 million is their reward.

"Ajun, is it still so troublesome?" Chen Yaoxing said unhappily.

"Brother Xing, it's better for us to be more formal in business." Hou Wenjun advised with a smile.

"Pick, the underworld is talking about business, A Jun." Chen Yaoxing picked up the pen on the table and said tumblingly while looking at the contract.

"Brother Xing, I'm not a gangster. You have to figure it out well. When I do business, you can say that my business is a bit gray at most." Hou Wenjun said with a smile.

"Damn it, you think you are the first to get the government license." Chen Yaoxing counterattacked casually.

"You are really right. He came from my idol. Laobianluo got the government license to issue an exclusive business. Okay, no problem, just sign it. This is an employment contract I have drawn up with a professional contract, and there will be no end to it." Hou Wenjun urged.

"Damn, you didn't say it earlier, I'm going to read it for a long time. I know I can't understand English." Although Chen Yaoxing was a little dissatisfied, he immediately signed his name. So what about the brain-eating person? If he really dared to do anything to him, Chen Yaoxing was not afraid of him waiting for Wenjun to eat brain and fuck him to death in minutes.

After sending Chen Yaoxing away, Hou Wenjun continued to think about Guo Sheng's business. Even if he won't get a share of the pie in the future, he must understand how these upper-level people do business, otherwise he will always be in a passive state if he deals with him in the future.

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Holding the invitation letter to the banquet yesterday, Hou Wenjun successfully walked into the largest banquet hall in the earliest 5-star hotel in Hong Kong.

Hundreds of men and women were chatting or dancing inside, with basically zero connections. Hou Wenjun, who had not brought a girl to attend such a party for the first time, faced a very embarrassing problem. He became a headless fly among these hundreds of people.

Fortunately, Hou Wenjun met two idiots like him in the cold dining area, and the three idiots quickly talked.

One is a finance person, the other is a policeman, and the other is a member of his club, which is also a strange combination in a high-end cocktail party.

"Ma Rixin, a stock business person, you can come to me if you have any stock problems. This is my business card." As he said that, Ma Rixin took out his business card and handed it to the two of them.

Hou Wenjun took Ma Rixin's business card and looked at it twice, "Vice President and Senior Investment Advisor of Rongda Securities". Hou Wenjun, who was not very clear about the financial industry, was immediately suppressed by this tall title.

He quickly took out his business card and handed it to the two of them and said with a smile, "My brother, Hou Wenjun, do some small business, please give me some advice."

Hou Wenjun's business card also has the same high titles as "Chairman of Gionee Group", "General Manager of Gionee Real Estate", and "Chairman of Gionee Garment Making".

After hearing the name Hou Wenjun, another person who had not yet reported his name looked at him and said with some disdain, "Are you Hou Wenjun, Guantang? I am Li Wenbin, the general inspector of the West Kowloon Crime Team. I am sorry that the two of them have no business card."

When Hou Wenjun heard him say that Guantang knew that this guy was clear about his old background. He smiled and smoothed out, "Li SIR is lucky to know, what's the matter? Just recognize you as a person, right? Ma Xian."

Ma Rixin also smiled and echoed with a few words and chatted with Hou Wenjun, "Hou Sheng is so old, so I'm so embarrassed?"

Hou Wenjun was not embarrassed after hearing Ma Rixin's words, and still explained with a smile, "The small business, the garment factory is mainly facing the mainland, and the real estate company has only opened, so I just add a title to myself."

As soon as Hou Wenjun finished speaking, Li Wenbin immediately responded and said, "Hou Xian is really modest. After a blow of the whistle, more than a thousand people stood up. Let us policemen work very hard. Are you still small in your business?" It was obvious that Li Wenbin's tone was full of provocation.

Hou Wenjun laughed, and didn't get angry and explained, "Hehe, Li SIR is joking. I have such great ability, but I just do some small business."

Just when Hou Wenjun was about to say something, Li Hengji's personal assistant walked into the aisle, "Sorry, disturb me, Hou Sheng, Li Sheng and Guo Sheng, please come over and talk."

After hearing Li Hengji's personal assistant, Hou Wenjun nodded and said to the two, "Sorry, I'll go over and you guys, I'm very happy to know each other." After that, he followed Li Hengji's assistant to the living room outside the banquet.

The two of the top ten Chinese rich people recognized in Hong Kong invited him together, which made Ma Rixin look up to Hou Wenjun immediately and became very interested in the upstart. Although he is a young and dandy, so what? Just have money, but there is a general inspector standing beside him, and he still has no money.

Ma Rixin started to talk with Li Wenbin, of course, mainly to inquire about Hou Wenjun's news.

Similarly, Li Wenbin's heart also stirred up waves. More than a month ago, Wenjun, a name that he had never heard of, suddenly blew a whistle in Guantang to summon thousands of people to cross the sea to support his old head and chicken to fight with Chen Yaoxing, Hongxing's boss B. At that time, he was very popular in the club. After being recorded as "Golden List" by O, both black and white thought that a young boss would rise in the world, this guy quickly became so low-key that he almost disappeared. At least in the past month, Li Wenbin has never heard of this name again. He doesn't want to see this guy again at the cocktail party that accompanied his foreign boss today. He has become a guest of honor for Guo and Li.

Li Wenbin also wanted to know what this guy did in this month, what kind of company is Garment and Real Estate? Although Hou Wenjun rolled in the Guantang area and was not under his West Kowloon management, Li Wenbin's intuition told him that this guy would sooner or later enter the Tsingdong area, which is the most abundant in the whole of Hong Kong.
Chapter completed!